Great Is Truth. Fire Cannot Burn It

In This World, All--men, Women, And Kings--must Live For The Present. We Can Only Live For The Future For God

His Fair Landlady Was In Despair. She Would Most Willingly Have Made M. D'artagnan Her Husband--such A Handsome Man, And Such A Fierce Mustache!

Unfortunates, Who Ought To Begin With God, Do Not Have Any Hope In Him Till They Have Exhausted All Other Means Of Deliverance.

It Was Like The Eve Of A Battle; The Hearts Beat, The Eyes Laughed, And They Felft That The Life They Were Perhaps Going To Lose, Was After All, A Good Thing.

I Prefer The Wicked Rather Than The Foolish. The Wicked Sometimes Rest.